Chapter 572 No martial ethics
Ding Huan's cosmic pot was naturally very fast. In half a day, the cosmic pot had stopped outside the Mu family's immortal clan.
"This is the Mu clan, outsiders..." A guard from the Mu clan saw the cosmic pot falling and immediately stepped forward to scold.
But he paused before he could finish his words.
It was not because he saw the beauty of Widow Chang, but because he recognized Ding Huan.
"Master Ding Dao..." The guard's face immediately became respectful.
It can be said that no one in the entire avenue corridor dares to offend Master Ding.
It is rumored that the semi-divine veins of Tianxingdao Law School and Xixu Dao Law School were taken away by this person in front of him.
Not only that, Ding Huan also destroyed the gate tower of Yonghuang Divine Power Academy and killed twelve Immortal Emperors, including the dean Yuan You.
After doing all these things, Master Ding Dao not only did not escape, but instead he openly practiced in seclusion at the Yonghuang Divine Power Academy.
Unfortunately, the Immortal Supervisor was helpless and didn't even dare to step forward to take action.
There is still no news about that madman Jie who was always complaining about everything.
He was just a small guard, how dare he attack and scold such a person? Was he dissatisfied with his own death not being fast enough?
Ding Huan nodded: "Take me in to see Chief Mu."
Ding Huan did not ask the guard to report, but after saying a word, he walked directly to the entrance of the Mu family's protective formation.
If he was visiting other immortal tribes, Ding Huan would never be so rude by relying on his own strength.
He was really disgusted by Mu Congfei's behavior.
"This……"
The waiter hesitated for only a moment, then saw that Ding Huan did not seem to ask for his opinion, so he rushed to the front and said, "Okay, Master Ding, please follow me."
As he spoke, a message had already been sent in.
He could stop others, but he didn't dare to stop Ding Huan.
Even though the Mu clan was one of the most powerful clans in the Avenue Corridor, he did not dare to stop them.
Ding Huan and Widow Chang had just walked to the front yard when a loud laugh came over, followed by a middle-aged man who quickly came over:
"Mu Congdao of the Mu family greets Master Ding. Master Ding is honored to have you here. Please have some tea in the guest hall."
Mu Congdao was filled with surprise and joy when he learned that Ding Huan had arrived.
What was shocking was that Ding Huan, the god of death that no one dared to offend, actually came to the Mu family. I wonder if he was going to do anything to the Mu family.
The good news was that his Mu family had planned to marry Ding Huan a long time ago, and the person to be married would naturally be the number one beauty, Mu Wuhui.
When he saw Widow Chang still following Ding Huan, he felt a little uneasy.
Widow Chang's Taoist partner He Cong is still imprisoned in Mu's dungeon. If he hadn't seen Widow Chang, he would have even forgotten about He Cong.
Ding Huan nodded and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."
There was no greeting, just a casual remark, which implicitly revealed the arrogance of a strong man.
Mu Congdao really wanted to say hello to Widow Chang, but he was worried that Widow Chang would suddenly explode, making it difficult for him to step down, so he could only pretend that he knew nothing.
Under the leadership of Mu Congdao, Ding Huan soon arrived at the guest hall.
Everyone sat down as host and guest, and plates of fairy fruit and rich, fragrant fairy tea were brought up one after another.
Ding Huan picked up the fairy tea and took a sip. A light scent penetrated into his meridians, which seemed to make his whole body and mind feel much more refreshed.
However, Ding Huan sneered in his heart.
This is Drunken Dao Tea, which is extremely beneficial for cultivators to comprehend the great Dao and supernatural powers, and is very valuable.
However, after drinking this tea, it is best not to use your spiritual thoughts and immortal energy within twenty-four hours, otherwise it will strongly backfire on you.
The lightest injury is the breaking of blood vessels, while the more serious one is basically the cracking of the sea of consciousness.
Ding Huan seemed to be unaware and drank the entire cup of tea in a few gulps. Then he said, "Patriarch Mu, I have a few things to trouble you with today."
Mu Congdao saw that Ding Huan had no experience at all, so he drank the Drunken Dao Tea and felt relieved.
He was too afraid of Ding Huan before, but now that he had drunk the Drunken Tea, everything was fine.
He still said politely, "Master Ding, please tell me what you want to say. As long as I, Mu Congdao, can do it, I will definitely not refuse."
Ding Huan nodded: "That's good, the first thing is that I need a nine-colored void lotus, please give it to me, Chief Mu.
Of course, if Chief Mu needs anything, I can try my best to find it for him."
Hearing Ding Huan's rude words, Mu Congdao was furious.
If I asked for his Nine-Colored Void Lotus, it would mean that I would try my best to find what I need. Do I have any shame at all?
Before Mu Congdao opened his mouth, an abrupt voice came in: "Master Ding Dao, I have long heard of your great name. It is a great honor to meet you today."
There were two people coming in, a man and a woman. The man seemed to be older than Mu Congdao.
The woman had a pretty face and was actually a beauty. She didn't seem to be very old either.
"Mu Wuhui greets Master Ding." When the young woman saw Ding Huan, her face slightly blushed, and then she performed a fairy salute.
However, she ignored the widow Chang who was sitting next to Ding Huan.
But after the man greeted Ding Huan, he looked at Widow Chang with a smile:
"Fei Fei, where have you been all these years? I couldn't find you. Don't leave when you come back this time."
Widow Chang ignored the man and looked at Mu Wuhui with a complicated expression.
Ding Huan thought to himself, could it be that this Mu Wuhui is the daughter of Widow Chang and Mu Congfei?
If this is true, then Mu Wuhui is a little too ruthless. His mother was sitting right here, but he pretended not to see it.
Mu Congdao smiled and said, "Master Ding Dao, this is my brother Mu Congfei and my niece Mu Wuhui."
Ding Huan nodded but said nothing.
He has just made the first request. If Mu Congdao continues to pretend not to know, don't blame him for being rude.
"Master Ding Dao, my niece Wu Hui has always admired you. I do have a suggestion. It is better to do it today than today..."
Before Mu Congdao could finish his words, Ding Huan waved his hand and said, "Patriarch Mu, let's put the children's affairs aside and talk about business first. I wonder if Patriarch Mu has the Nine-Colored Void Lotus that I need?"
There was no room for easing up when Ding Huan spoke, and he was not polite at all.
Not to mention Mu Congdao, Mu Congfei's face also turned gloomy.
As for Mu Wuhui, his face was extremely pale.
Although she would not throw herself at the expense of the other party, she was very enthusiastic about the Mu family introducing her to Ding Huan.
Not only did he go find Ding Huan's disciple and tell him about this matter, but when he heard that Ding Huan was coming here, he also came over on his own initiative.
Now Ding Huan seems to care nothing about her, the number one beauty.
She glanced at the widow Chang who was sitting next to Ding Huan, and then an expression of resentment appeared in her eyes.
If there was no such woman, would Ding Huan still look down on Mu Wuhui?
She is indeed the most beautiful woman, but she pales in comparison to the widow Chang.
Mu Congdao's face was gloomy.
It was really that Ding Huan's battle record was too terrifying. He extracted half of the divine veins at the Tianxingdao Law School and killed several Immortal Emperors. Later, he went to the Xixu Dao Law School and extracted half of the divine veins.
Then, each of them destroyed the gate tower of Yonghuang Divine Power Academy with a single gun and killed twelve Immortal Emperors.
Ding Huan didn't know that several of his disciples were backstabbed by Yonghuang Divine Power Academy, so when he was drawing from Xixu Taoism Academy, he easily took on the appearance of Zuo Shanyi.
Originally, Ding Huan wanted to put the blame on Zuo Shanyi.
The result was counterproductive, and now what Zuo Shanyi did was blamed on him.
Ding Huan was not in a hurry. He still picked up the fairy teacup that had just been filled and took another sip.
There was a hint of sarcasm in Mu Congdao's eyes. When he was about to speak, suddenly a flying sword fell into his hand.
When Mu Congdao saw the contents of the flying sword, he suddenly stood up and was about to rush out.
However, after he stood up and walked a few steps, he suddenly looked at Ding Huan and said, "Master Ding, didn't you extract the semi-divine veins from the Tianxing Dao Law School and the Xixu Dao Law School?"
Ding Huan's spiritual sense had already seen the contents of the flying sword in Mu Congdao's hand, which showed that someone had broken into the headquarters of the Immortal Supervisory Division and tried to seize the Immortal Supervisory Division's semi-divine veins.
Moreover, the man who came had already killed three mid-stage Immortal Emperors and was now trapped in the killing formation in the corridor of the avenue, and was seriously injured.
Ding Huan was certain that the guy who tried to seize this semi-divine vein was Zuo Shanyi.
Zuo Shanyi is really capable. He used up a semi-divine meridian in such a short time?
However, if you walk on the road at night too much, you will eventually encounter ghosts.
This guy is so bold that he actually wants to attack the semi-divine vein of the Immortal Supervisor.
The Immortal Supervisory Division controls the entire avenue corridor, and the core of the protective array that protects the avenue corridor is definitely in the Immortal Supervisory Division.
The core of that protective array is the Heavenly Dao Universe Cover.
Even if the dung beetle has a sky-breaking cone, it will still be in trouble this time.
Ding Huan said calmly: "I am a six-star Taoist master after all, how can I go to draw the semi-divine veins of Tianxingdao Law School?"
“Very good, in that case, we will talk about our matters later…” After saying this, Mu Congdao was about to rush out of the Mu family’s immortal clan.
After Ding Huan drank the Drunken Taoist Tea, the rest of the Mu clan could easily capture Ding Huan. He was going to the Immortal Supervision Office.
But just as he reached the door, a powerful force blasted him back.
Ding Huan secretly said: "Dung Beetle, your brother Huan will help you today, otherwise if you let this Immortal Emperor Perfect Mu Congdao pass by, you will add another pot."
"Master Ding Dao, what do you mean?" Mu Congdao's expression changed slightly.
He is the king of the seventh-level immortal formation, but he cannot feel what level of restriction is blocking him.
It was definitely not an ordinary ninth-level immortal trapping formation that could easily stop a perfect immortal emperor like him.
Ding Huan said calmly: "I said, you can leave if you want, but let's discuss things clearly before leaving."
"Ha ha……"
Mu Congdao laughed loudly, raised his hand, and a three-meter-long painted halberd appeared in his hand:
"Well, the young are to be feared. In that case, let me learn from you..."
Before Mu Congdao finished his words, Ding Huan's Samsara Spear had already rolled up billions of spear beams and blasted over.
At the same time, his domain was crushed by Ding Huan's domain, and cracks appeared one after another.
Mu Congdao had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. He originally planned to crush Ding Huan with his momentum, and then tell Ding Huan that he, Mu Congdao, was not Yuan You.
But as soon as he showed his might, the other party started to attack him, without any martial ethics at all.
No, how could Ding Huan do that? Didn't he drink the drunken tea just now?